Chapter 127 King Wu is Poisoned
Seeing that the Queen Mother was staring at him, King Wu raised his hand and touched his face, puzzled.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden suffocation in his heart.
The Queen Mother looked at his instantly pale face and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
"puff……"
King Wu suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
After a moment, his tall body collapsed, causing the chair beneath him to fall to the ground.
The Queen Mother stood up suddenly and looked at King Wu, whose seven orifices were rapidly flowing with black blood.
She gasped for breath and shouted sharply, "Quick...quickly go call the imperial physician!"
The palace servants who were stunned by this sudden change finally came to their senses.
Xiuping usually runs the fastest.
She lifted her skirt, rushed out of the Cining Palace and ran towards the Imperial Hospital.
Nanny Zhong led the other palace maids to carry King Wu.
The Queen Mother shouted at them to leave.
"Don't touch him yet. Wait for the doctor to come."
Everyone hurriedly took a few steps back.
The Queen Mother looked at King Wu's rolled eyes and purple face and was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
She has been up and down in the palace all her life. What kind of tricks has she not been able to withstand?
But this time, someone wanted to use her to get rid of King Wu, but she didn't even notice!
At the same time, she felt a suffocating pain in her heart.
This feeling is like the day the emperor died.
The pain of having a piece of flesh forcibly peeled off from your body.
It turned out that, without realizing it, she actually valued King Wu so much?
She choked up and ordered Xiuzhu beside her: "Go and ask the prince to come over."
"yes."
Xiuzhu left in a hurry.
As for Xiuping, she rushed all the way to the Imperial Hospital, but happened to meet Zhang Sicheng who was about to go to Taiji Palace to find the prince.
Zhang Sicheng naturally knew Xiuzhu.
He stopped the man.
"Xiuzhu, why are you in such a hurry?"
Xiuzhu gasped and shouted, "Zhang Weiwei, King Wu... King Wu has been poisoned! I was just about to call the imperial physician."
Zhang Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered one of his men behind him, "Go and report this to the Crown Prince immediately."
After saying that, he picked up Xiuping and rushed towards the Imperial Hospital.
On Yan Shixu's side, Xiuzhu had not arrived yet, but he had already known that King Wu had been poisoned.
His face was also a little gloomy. It was no exaggeration to say that Uncle Wu's martial arts were the best in the world.
It is almost impossible to succeed if you send secret guards to assassinate him.
But using poison... especially in the Empress Dowager's Palace, a place where he is completely defenseless, the success rate is extremely high.
Yan Shixu gave Yan Shilin a few words of advice, then quickly took off his mourning clothes and slipped out of the palace.
Su Mansion?
Yan Shilin was puzzled. He didn't understand why his royal brother went to the Su Mansion at this time?
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Cining Palace.
The imperial physicians all knelt on the ground.
Judge He prostrated himself on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, King Wu has passed away. We are powerless to save him."
The Queen Mother slumped down in her chair.
She looked at King Wu, who had been carried to the bed, with a pale and lifeless face, and tears fell like rain.
King Wu, who was just eating meat in front of him, died just like that?
He is the King of Wu who has made great military achievements for Dayan. How can he die so easily?
She walked to King Wu's side and wanted to call him to wake up, but her mouth opened but no sound came out.
"Royal Grandmother."
Yan Shixu's voice suddenly appeared beside the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother turned her head to look at him, her voice extremely hoarse.
"Xu'er...your uncle Wu Huang...is dead. I was the one who killed him!"
The Queen Mother was so excited that her eyelids drooped and she fainted.
Yan Shixu hurriedly supported her and asked Nanny Zhong and others to send the empress dowager back to the bedroom.
Then he left He Yuanpan and Zhang Sicheng behind and asked all the kneeling imperial doctors to leave.
After making sure that everyone had left, Yan Shixu came to the window and pushed it open.
A veiled purple figure jumped in from outside the window.
Yan Shixu saluted the visitor.
"Please go show it to King Wu."
The purple-clad figure nodded and walked straight to the bed.
After she took the pulse of King Wu on the bed, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Yan Shixu's face rarely showed anxiety: "Is there any hope?"
The purple-clad figure nodded.
"There is hope."
She quickly tapped several of King Wu's acupoints, then took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve and fed King Wu a black pill.
The purple-clad figure ordered, "Take off his shirt."
She deliberately lowered her voice, making it difficult to tell her actual age.
Yan Shixu looked at Zhang Sicheng.
Judge He stepped forward first.
With trembling hands, he took off King Wu's shirt.
Is there still hope? Did he hear correctly?
This girl actually said that King Wu could still be saved?
The pulse he detected had completely stopped, and King Wu's body had lost its temperature.
Is there really any hope for this?
The purple-clothed figure paused for a moment when he saw the crisscrossing wounds on King Wu's body.
Then he quickly gave acupuncture to multiple acupuncture points including his chest, neck, and head.
Her movements were skillful, and the silver needle in her hand flashed with cold light, so fast that even He Yuanpan couldn't see her movements clearly.
As her fingers moved quickly, King Wu's originally pale face gradually showed a hint of blood color.
Yan Shixu breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the wounds all over King Wu's body, and his throat felt a lump in his throat.
He originally thought that with Uncle Wu's skills, no one in the world could hurt him.
But they forget that the enemy troops are swarming on the battlefield. What if there are hundreds... or even thousands of them attacking one?
These wounds are all the great contributions that Uncle Wu made to Dayan, and are indelible achievements.
Yan Shixu noticed that King Wu had a rabbit-shaped birthmark on his abdomen.
This is extremely inconsistent with his majestic image.
He asked the figure in green in a hoarse voice, "What kind of poison is this?"
The purple-robed figure continued to administer acupuncture, replying, "Tooth Poison Powder. The witches of the Miao border region of Xiyu are skilled in raising poisonous creatures. They remove their teeth and grind them into powder, which they call 'Tooth Poison Powder.' The victim's pulse and breathing suddenly stop, and there's almost no chance of rescue. But my master can, and he taught me the antidote."
As the purple-clothed figure finished speaking, King Wu suddenly coughed violently.
Black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
The figure in purple asked He Yuanpan to help King Wu up and face him under the bed.
She quickly inserted a silver needle into the back of King Wu's neck, almost completely inserting it.
"puff……"
King Wu spat out another mouthful of blood, and this time the bottom of the blood had turned normal red.
After waiting for a long time, the figure in purple pulled out the silver needle from King Wu's neck, and then quickly pulled out the other silver needles.
"Okay, then you can take care of your body as usual."
Yan Shixu bowed to her again to thank her.
The purple-clothed figure said, "You're welcome. Don't forget what you promised me."
Yan Shixu nodded: "Of course."
He ordered Zhang Sicheng to send the person out quietly.
It was already completely dark at this time, and there was nothing wrong with Zhang Sicheng secretly sending someone out of the palace.
He carried the purple figure and flashed out of the window.
Yan Shixu turned his head to look at He Wang, the only one left in the hall.
"President He, you have done a great service in saving King Wu. What reward do you want? As long as it's not excessive, I will grant it to you."
Judge He: “???”
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